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Personal Narrative: Jacob

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Once upon a time, there lived a mysterious 17-year-old boy named Jacob at the end of the street. I had passed his house once or twice. His windows were covered with antique stained glass. I would observe him through the windows as I would saunter by but there would never be a change in what I would see.Whenever I would walk past his house we would catch each other looking and he would have the same tough resting face each and every time. He was one of those handsome and charming boys, as though it seems like his wrongdoings had bungled him, making him segregated from his family. This resulted in Jacob being disowned by his family as to why he lived alone at a young age. Jacob was not bothered by this so he continued with the lifestyle of his …show more content…

I rang his doorbell and he answered. I needed answers. He broke down as he put his face into my chest. He explained how his family had disowned him because he got involved with the wrong crowd in high school. He became involved in the drug industry and caused his family to go through many obstacles. His parents’ house had been shot up twice. This is when they realized that it was time for Jacob to leave for the safety of the rest of his 3 siblings. Eventually, I had realized Jacob was extremely caring. He wanted me to stay out of his business since it was the best for me. It meant that he would have a loved one safe and away from the gang …show more content…

I come to a realization that I have been kidnapped and then I see the bald tall man with an iPhone recording a video. He wants me to say something so I do what he says ‘’Jacob, you need to leave now! They will kill either of us please do what they say. Please, Jacob. You have three days.’’ I cry nervously to the camera of the phone. The bald man lets me in on what was going on after hours of me begging and crying for answers. It was the Eagles that wanted Jacob to switch grounds so they could expand their side of selling. This meant Jacob would have to make new connections in a different town, leaving him back to where he once began. I am stunned as I listen to him. This was completely cruel. It’s day three and Jacob hasn’t left yet. What is he thinking? After everything, we have been through why is he leaving me alone to die? I love him but clearly, that is not the case with him. Shortly after, there was heavy banging on the warehouse door. It was Jacob. ‘’No, No! Jacob, you need to leave. Go Jacob go!’’ I yell. ‘’I am not leaving. I will stay here because this is my home and I will not leave my girl behind alone ‘’ Jacob

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